Chapter 802 I'm Here to Give Gifts

"How dare I bother Mr. Li to pick me up."

Liu Lang waved his hands again and again. Li Mengdong is not just a famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. The young man who brought him in just now, Liu Lang can clearly feel the military atmosphere from him, probably is the bodyguard assigned to Li Mengdong. One can imagine the status of a doctor who is responsible for the health of many big shots.

"I only admire those capable people. If it were someone else, no matter how high their status was, I wouldn't take it seriously." Li Mengdong said sincerely: "Liu Lang, the blood acupuncture method you taught me some time ago , I have been pondering carefully during this time, and the more I ponder, the more I feel that this set of acupuncture methods is beyond the current era."

"This young man actually taught Li Mengdong, who is known as the best acupuncture in the world?" The people in Yihetang were out of their minds.

Especially the middle-aged man in the room was full of shock. The middle-aged man's name was Ning Zhiyuan. He had been learning medical skills from Li Mengdong since he was a teenager. He left Li Mengdong to set up his own business and opened this Yihetang.

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't be more familiar with Li Mengdong's temper. He had never seen Li Mengdong respect a person so much.

"Liu Lang..." Ning Zhiyuan silently wrote down the name.

"I didn't invent the blood acupuncture method either. I just got lucky and learned it by chance." Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Liu Lang said modestly.

"If you are lucky, you have to have that ability." Li Mengdong sighed, "For me, I understand the blood acupuncture method, but it is even more difficult to actually apply it. Compared with you It's a thousand miles away."

"Old Li, if you praise me any more, I'm going to fly up." Liu Lang shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm here today because I want to tell you something."

"Then let's go out for a walk and talk about it!" Li Mengdong was so angry with Ning Zhiyuan, he didn't want to stay in Yihetang anymore, so he dragged Liu Lang downstairs.

In the past, Ning Zhiyuan was one of his key disciples. As a result, in the past few years, not only did his medical skills not improve, but he was actually regressing. He knew that Ning Zhiyuan's mind had been completely focused on how to make money, and that would be the case in his life.

Even though he knew that Li Mengdong was angry when he saw him, Ning Zhiyuan followed cautiously and sent Li Mengdong out of the hall. He was not relieved until Li Mengdong turned a corner and disappeared.

"Liu Lang, are you a rising star in the field of Chinese medicine? There is a chance to get closer." Ning Zhiyuan said to himself, then turned and entered the Yihe hall.

On the other side, Liu Lang and Li Mengdong walked along the street, saying that the young bodyguards in tunic suits kept a distance of three or four meters from them.

"Liu Lang, you must have something to do when you come to see me!" Li Mengdong said.

"I'm here to give Mr. Li a gift." Liu Lang said with a smile.

"Gift?" Li Mengdong's eyes lit up immediately, "Ginseng? Ganoderma lucidum? Or Polygonum multiflorum?"

He knew that Liu Lang still had a lot of good things in his hands. Li Mengdong liked those heads, not because those precious medicinal materials were priceless, but because those medicinal materials were much more effective than ordinary medicinal materials. There is no good medicine to cure diseases, and relying on hands alone is not enough. He still carefully preserves the two ginseng plants that Liu Lang gave him last time, not even using a single ginseng whisker, because good steel must be used on a knife edge.

Seeing Li Mengdong's misleading appearance, Liu Lang smiled and said, "Mr. Li, if you really want medicinal materials, I can indeed give you some. However, the gift I am talking about today is not medicinal materials, but people."

"People?" Li Mengdong was a little puzzled.

"To put it simply, he is a very talented young man. I think that if he can study with you, his future achievements will not be small." Liu Lang said solemnly.

"Oh?" Li Mengdong suddenly became interested.

If someone else said so,

He might doubt it, but Liu Lang's level of Chinese medicine is unquestionable, and it is impossible to talk about this kind of thing.

"Where is this young man you mentioned, I'll go and see him!" Li Mengdong has a character of doing what he says.

"Let's go a few hundred meters and we'll be there." Liu Lang laughed. Perhaps it was a coincidence that Yihetang lived only one street away from Yu Fan.

So save a lot of trouble.

On the way here, Liu Lang had already confirmed Yu Fan's location with the compass of immortality. It was in the basement where we met yesterday. Yu Fan had been working night shift recently, so he would sleep in the basement during the day.

A few minutes later, Liu Lang and Li Mengdong turned into the old community.

Liu Lang took Li Mengdong down to the basement level with ease.

Sensing the damp and dark atmosphere around him, Li Mengdong frowned, "He lives here?"

"That's right." Liu Lang nodded, and introduced: "The person I'm talking about is Yu Fan. He is a poor child. He has no money to go to school. He dropped out of high school when he was a teenager. He came to work when he was a teenager. Doctor, when I was young, I often saw his grandfather to treat others, and at the same time, I also read a lot of medical books. Every acupuncture point in the human body can be found with eyes closed, and I also know the pharmacology and properties very well. The only thing I lack may be practical experience. "

"To be able to persist in learning art under such conditions, no matter how talented you are, this perseverance alone is worthy of respect." Li Mengdong said with emotion.

"indeed."

While talking, the two had already reached the door of the basement where Yu Fan lived.

Liu Lang patted the iron door, and after a while, Yu Fan opened the door sleepily and revealed his head, "Who are you?"

When Liu Lang came yesterday, he was wearing a mask, but now, Liu Lang is showing his real face, so it is impossible for Yu Fan to know Liu Lang again.

Liu Lang was also aware of this problem, and reached out his hand to take out the piece of paper on which Yu Fan wrote his phone number yesterday, and handed it to Yu Fan, "You are Yu Fan, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Seeing the note, Yu Fan suddenly became excited.

Yesterday, the stranger told him that he would introduce a teacher to him and let him learn medical skills, and Yu Fan began to look forward to it.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, someone really came to the door.

"Can we go in and talk?" Li Mengdong looked Yu Fan up and down and asked.

Yu Fan is not tall, that is, less than 1.7 meters tall, and his skin is even darker. At first glance, he gives people a particularly simple feeling. In terms of temperament, he completely meets Li Mengdong's requirements for accepting apprentices.

Li Mengdong's first requirement for accepting apprentices is that there should be no problems with his character. In Li Mengdong's view, medical ethics are more important than medical skills.

"Yes, yes!" Hearing Li Mengdong's words, Yu Fan noticed the old man next to Liu Lang and said hastily, but after he finished speaking, he looked at Li Mengdong and suddenly became dazed.

After being stunned for three seconds, Yu Fan suddenly exclaimed: "You are Li Mengdong, Master Li!"